DirtyCliffo: Hey, uh... B?
DirtyCliffo: Bels?
DirtyCliffo: Did I do something wrong?
DirtyCliffo: I'm sorry
CalmBrother: Huh?
CalmBrother: Why are you sorry? What happened?
CalmBrother: MICHAEL IF YOU BROKE UP 5SOS, I SWEAR.
CalmBrother: Oh, nevermind.
CalmBrother: I'm not upset, haha. I'm stuck.
DirtyCliffo: Stuck?
CalmBrother: Homework. Maths, specifically.
DirtyCliffo: Oh, you could ask Luke for help?
DirtyCliffo: He was really good with Maths, not so sure about now, but it's worth a shot?
CalmBrother: How would I ask him?
*new incoming message on Wattpad*
MukeAf: Hi, it's Luke! :-)
MukeAf: Michael told me you need some t u t o r i n g ?
CalmBrother: Oh. . .
CalmBrother: Yeah, uhm, question?
MukeAf: Yes?
CalmBrother: Just curious
CalmBrother: are yOU MUKE AF?
MukeAf: . . . Yes.
CalmBrother: Yay! Now, homework.
CalmBrother: whAT THE ACTUAL TITTY FUCK IS THE PYTHAGORAS THEOREM?!
MukeAf: Oh!
MukeAf: The Pythagorean theorem, also known as Pythagoras' theorem, is a fundamental relation in Euclidean geometry among the three sides of a right triangle.
CalmBrother: . . . Did you just copy and paste that off of Wikipedia?
MukeAf: noyesmaybe
MukeAf: I'm nOT GOOD AT MATHS ANYMORE, OKAY?!
CalmBrother: Damn, bro, all I did was ask.
*DirtyCliffo added you, MukeAf, CalsNotAsian, and AlrightLosAngeles to a group chat*
CalmBrother: Are you kidding me with your usernames?
CalsNotAsian: Excuse me, who are you?
CalmBrother: My name Jeff
DirtyCliffo: Guys
DirtyCliffo: This is Bella.
MukeAf: Hi, Belllaaaaa!
CalmBrother: Shut up, Luke.
DirtyCliffo: Hey, that's my line!
CalmBrother: Mine now. *smirk emoji*
AlrightLosAngeles: Damn, Mike. She's cute.
CalmBrother: wat
CalmBrother: How would you know?
AlrightLosAngeles: Michael stalks your Instagram
CalsNotAsian: So do we
MukeAf: You look like you and Cal could be related.
DirtyCliffo: God, don't start, Lucas.
CalmBrother: hA, that'd be funny.
CalmBrother: I mean, that's such a mainstream story idea.
CalmBrother: The mafia, and Arsonism, is where it's at.
AlrightLosAngeles: . . . Michael, your girlfriend's crazy.
CalmBrother: Thank you.
DirtyCliffo: She's not my girlfrie- wait, what?
CalmBrother: What?
AlrightLosAngeles: What?
CalsNotAsian: What?
MukeAf: Huh?
CalmBrother: You ruiNED IT
CalmBrother: WHY, LUC-ASS?
MukeAf: i'M SORRY
DirtyCliffo: Bella, don't change the subject.
CalmBrother: I'm not
CalmBrother: Why would I ever do that? :)
*in their private chat*
DirtyCliffo: Would you really do that?
CalmBrother: Do what?
DirtyCliffo: Be my girlfriend?
CalmBrother: uhM YEAH
CalmBrother: Not just as a fangirl though, like,
CalmBrother: As a person.
DirtyCliffo: On that note;
DirtyCliffo: Bels?
CalmBrother: Mhm?
DirtyCliffo: Will you be my girlfriend?
CalmBrother: No.
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Hey, lovelies! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!
I'm happy with how this book is going so far, surprisingly. Usually at this point I stop writing cause I hate it, but this is too much fun. :)
Love you all, thank you for reading!
~Bels Xx
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